Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 23

At the time, having dinner together, Bisma and Jihan were still behaving normally. He, comfort Aqila, their son . After marriage, and, serving Bhishma, Jihan decides to regard Aqila as her own daughter. He also loved Aqila very much. For some reason, the little girl was so clever at seducing him, that she could not refuse not to love Aqila.

" Where are you going? "

" Dad, I want to sleep in Aqila's room huh, she said she wants to sleep with me tonight ! "

" Oh so, yes please ! "

" To avoid Mas Bhishma, I better pretend to sleep with Aqila. That kid, you know, if I explain it ! " inner Jihan.

" I don't know why I feel, he's avoiding me. Not nothing, Aqila her son is independent, she never wants to be accompanied by anyone if she wants to sleep. I know that, Jihan you seem to want to keep your distance from me. All right, me too, will do the same. So that, I don't fall in love with you, Jihan ! " inner Bisma.

After closing the room door, Jihan immediately took the elevator, and, descending to the 4th floor, where Aqila's room was located.

Tok...

" Who ? "

" Mama Nak ! "

" Go in Ma ! "

Kriet's...

" Hello my dear! "

Aqila, frowning, was astonished by her new mother.

" Loh, why did Mama bring a pillow anyway ? Want to sleep here, right? "

" Yes, Mama wants to sleep here, accompany you! "

" Aqila, dare to Ma. Kan, Aqila wants to have a sister in a moment! "

" Please, Mama wants to sleep here. Aqila, don't you like it?"

" Mama, don't be a kid. Learn to be a good wife. Grandma once told Aqila that Mama deserves to be Mama Aqila, because, well and, beautiful. Most importantly, Mama was simple, Aqila liked it. Mama, is a worthy person to accompany, Papa ! " the word Aqila is patronizing.

Jihan, look at the boy in amazement. Come to think of it, this attitude of hers was indeed childish. Supposedly, serving the husband well, as long as being the wife of an Abhimanyu Bhishma. Not even away from it, this is already a risk. After all, he shouldn't be, getting carried away. He, having to be professional, must not fall in love with Bhishma.

" Okay, Mama went back to Papa's room. Sorry, Mama has disturbed you ! "

" It's okay, Aqila is very happy to have a connecting mother like Mama. Aqila, glad Mama's attention to Aqila, happened Mama! "

" Both Son, once again Mama apologizes! "

Jihan, hugged the little girl's body. He, kissed both his cheeks, forehead, and nose of the child.

" I love you Mama ! "

" I love you too princess! "

Afterwards, Jihan said goodbye to Aqila. Him, up the stairs, all for a little bit of exercise. A few minutes later, he arrived at his room. He, opening the door to his room, approached the husband who was falling asleep. Jihan, kiss the back of her husband's hand.

" Assalamualaikum, my Lady of Bhishma is back. Sorry, I avoided you ! "

Then, after that she laid her body beside the husband. Unexpectedly, Bhishma had not fallen asleep, she hugged the wife's body, and whispered in her ear.

" Wa'alaikumusallam, Wife! "

Jihan, turn around and look at the husband's face.

" M...mas hasn't slept? "

" Can't sleep yet! "

" Loh, why? "

" I, think of Karina! "

" Oh my goodness, pity. What if I just go after him? So that, the longing will be treated ! "

" You're not jealous Ji? You're my wife, when the husband wants to meet another girl, you let it go. In fact, cheerful again his face. Why do you not like it, see that cheerful face ? " inner Bisma.

" Well a good opportunity, if Mas Bisma goes after Ms. Karina. I'm not going to heart gymnastics anymore. As it is now ! " inner Jihan.

" Aren't you jealous ? "

" God willing, I'm just your contract wife. In the future, you two will get married. And, we will also get divorced soon, Mas Bhishma take it easy, I will not fall in love with you ! "

For some reason, hearing Jihan's words, Bhishma was really unhappy.

" Oh, don't think about it. Sleep yuk ! "

Bhishma, hugging the body of the wife. Jihan looked at the astonished face of the husband who was a little away from her face. Because, at this time the position of his face, is in the chest of the field of the husband.

" Brewok, why the hell are you. How drowning? Take it easy, nothing will happen to Madam Karina. Just pray, I hope he is okay ! "

Hearing the wife's words, Bisma tried to test Jihan. He, wanted to know how strong the female defense fortress that was inside his arms was.

" I miss wanting to make love to her, she's so sexy and can satisfy me as a real man! "

" Mr Karina is strong how many times has she been ? "

" Well great, how could I. But, if Mas Bhishma wants to teach me, maybe I can too ! "

" If you can now ? "

" No ah, it still hurts. Sorry yes, how about two more days, I will exercise first to be strong like mbak Karina! "

" Oh my God, what is he doing? He was made of what his heart was, not jealous at all. In fact, most women, if her husband compliments the beauty of another woman, they will be angry. It's weird ! " inner Bisma.

" Yes, Jihan, go to sleep! "

" Yes, yes ! "

Jihan, reflexively, hugging her husband's body, makes Bhishma unable to blink at all.

The morning prayer rang, Bisma woke up the wife, who was still fast asleep.

" Hey, Jihan wake up, morning prayers! "

" Em, yes, thank you! "

" Together, I wudhu first huh. Want to go straight to the mosque, but not yet commat! "

Jihan, made to smile, her husband was eager to learn about prayer. Yesterday, after the prayers of the Lord Jihan taught her to ablution. And, Bhishma can quickly do ablution, only. Prayers, still can't, the man will always go to the mosque. Incidentally, their mansion was near the mosque. So, no need to bother having to use a car, 5 minutes walk has also arrived .

" Jihan, Mas leave first huh. Assalamualaikum ! "

" Wa'alaikumusallam! "

" Mashaallah, this hour is neat use Koko same kopiah again . Her husband's candidate Mbak Karina is handsome, well hold Jihan do not let you fall in love with her! " inner Jihan.

After Bisma came out of the room, Jihan, immediately took ablution water and purified herself from the small hadas. After that, he performed his obligatory worship.

How many minutes later, Bhishma came and said hello. Jihan, answering her greeting, then closed the Qur'an she had just read.

" Jihan, what else is that ? "

" Reading the Qur'an ! "

" Huh, that's not all Arabic letters how can you read it anyway ? "

" I have been studying since childhood. So you can read it, even though it is still stammering! "

" Ajarin Mas dong's. Earlier, from behind the door of your dengerin, really melodious voice. It's beautiful, to hear, it's so soothing! "

" Oh my God, later Jihan buyin iqro first. You see, it is not possible to immediately read Mas. Must know the letters first, starting from Alif the same Yes ! "

" Aliff? Isn't that your boss's name ? "

" Yeh is different again ! "

" Ah so yes, if this is read what is Jihan ? "

Bisma pointed out, the first verse of the letter Al-Fatiha .

" Oh that's , time can't read anyway? It is used everyday ! "

" Ih, don't get sucked. Can you read it ? "

" Okay, so read it like this

بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمَنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's.

In other words: In the name of Allah, the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful "

Bhishma, weeping when he heard the holy verse of the Quran. Jihan immediately closed the mushaf of the Qur'an, and, putting it in a special cupboard. She, immediately hugging the body of the husband, Bhishma was so sad. Why reading Basmallah alone cannot. He was so busy, and was overwhelmed with worldly affairs. Making him blind to religion.

" Once, I will teach Mas Bhishma until smooth ! "

" Thank you Ji ! "

" Yes, don't cry anymore. Shame on the brewpub ! "

" Jihan, you are the best. I was so confused to have to choose you or Karina ! "

" It's up to you, I'm just your contract wife. But, I promise, as long as being a wife. I will obey orders from my husband ! "

Bhishma, re-hugging the body of the wife, she tightened her embrace to the point that the voice of the belly of the Bhishma interfered with the romantic event of the two.

" Are you hungry ? Thank God we bought the ingredients yesterday. Wait a minute, I cook for you ! "

" Thank you, Jihan ! "

Jihan nodded, and, immediately opening her face, and, keeping it in the closet.

" Oh my God, how should I be? " inner Bisma.

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